The Damn Basterds Won't Let Me Be...
...and though I have a lot else to get done this weekend and can't afford the time to write or deliver a finished screed, I am finding myself too upset but also too gripped by my response to this movie, and by several other people's responses to this movie, that I can't not write about it. Plus, I figure: what the hey. Tarantino loves chapters. And he's hardly one to balk at breaking his own mammoth pieces into smaller chunks (if only because higher powers force his hand), and hoping nonetheless that people will keep checking in. So, that's how it's going to be.Chapter 1: Whipped Cream
Chapter 2: Perspective
Labels: 2009, Quentin Tarantino, Soapbox, Stinkers










